Tuesday, 10 March 2009


Little puppy Evo is now enjoying going out and meeting our furends, today we met Tilly at the park so we introduced Evo to her.

She was that busy jumping on Pip she took no notice of Evo.
Tilly got a shock when she looked up she said blimey I thought they said you were a puppy.

Pip said he is look I can chase him and frighten him he is a big soft thing.

Tilly said lets get him and dove at him.

I went and told John that Tilly and Pip were picking on poor little Evo, so John shouted at them to come over.

Tilly sat there and said she was only playing, it was Pip that said to bully him. Pip just ate flowers, daft dog. John said they could go and play if they played nice.

There idea of playing nice is not mine, but just then we saw Oscar and little Ruby. I love Ruby she likes me too, she always comes to see me.

I tried to play with her.

I gave her my best smile, and danced round her.
But she saw Evo and said wow look at that fine hansom boy, she went to have a look at him.

I could not believe she would rather see him.

She examined him real close, I shouted to her to stop being rude.

She came over but Evo sniffed her butt, so I told him to stop, she is my friend. She asked could she have a photo taken in the flowers to give to Evo.

She said there that is for you Evo its nice of me,

I said no it is not all the flowers are squashed down so its not nice, I whispered so no other furbody could hear, I made her cry.

Evo knew I had said something so he said I like the picture very much, I will give you one of me.
I said I will give you one too, she said I don't want a photo of a nasty grumpy dog, and that is exactly what you are. Me how dare she, ah well another daft dog.

Sunday, 8 March 2009



Today we went to the beach early Pip found a new furend he is 4 months old so Pip ran about playing with him until he had to go.



Then he took his ball in the water until he could not get it back.



I got worried and shouted him to come back because he was shoving the ball further and further out.


He had to leave it in the end, when we were in the van heading home, he was going on about the big dog he played with , he said I like big dogs me.

Well we had only got in and look what turned up, a foster pup 6 months old I said is that big enough for you. His name is Evo he is a baby Rottie. Pip said I love him and asked John could he keep him as a friend.
He said do you want to be my friend and Evo licked him, and washed his whole face. I said you daft thing he is tenderising you.
He said no he is not look I can give him a lick too, I said ha with your little tongue he wont know you have licked him.
John took Evo out for a walk, when he came back I had a little sleep then when I woke up I could not believe my eyes.


I said look at them daft pair, John said shush let them sleep.


Saturday, 7 March 2009





At the beach this furbody I had not seen before came up to say hello, Pip was busy digging a hole to bury his ball. No wonder he keeps losing them. I thought I better say hello and be nice as he was a lot bigger than me..



We saw my friend Mary with Susie at the beach, Oscar and Ruby were not there. Susie was telling us about Oscar. A dog had found a big joint of meat, and ran onto the beach . Oscar got it and was eating it Jan told him to leave it. Every body on the beach was trying to get it off him but he ran all over and ate it all. So this picture is for Oscar just a little idea so he does not get hungry.


Oscar brought a little treat with him.

Friday, 6 March 2009



At the beach we saw little Ruby, she is really nice, and gentle, a proper little lady. Nothing like her brother who is like Pip a tear away pest.

I pinched a green squeaky off Susie and grumped at any furbody who came near me, so John was nasty and took it off me.

Oscar had a red squeaky and teased all of us, so Pip said I will go and pinch the ball off that dog over there. I looked at the dog I shouted, I would think again if I was you.



He picked the ball up then put it down again, he said I was only joking then ran back to us.

Pip went to play with Ruby, well it was only because she had a ball, it turned out to be his that he had lost. So may be she is not such a little lady after all.
He grabbed his ball back and ran to a rock pool and dropped it in the water,


It went so deep he stood on a wall trying to get it, he had to shout for Susie to come and get it.

Poor little Ruby was very sad because she did not have a ball, and no furbody to play with.

Thursday, 5 March 2009


At the park today the birds were following little Pip again, he makes that many crumbs when he eats a dog biscuit. We saw Oscar the boxer and he was doing pee mail up my tree so I sneaked round to leave my pee mail and rub his out.

He did not see me peeping round, he saw Pip and went off to see him, Pip saw another dog he thought it was Molly and he went running over to her.


Oscar was nearer to the dog he stoped he said it is not Molly, Pip said it is and ran over. Then he turned and ran back, he said you are right it is not Molly.


The poor dog did not know what was going on, she just stood there.

Wednesday, 4 March 2009



At the park this morning we saw Oscar and Herminy, when Herminy saw Pip's hair cut she fell over laughing.

Oscar the boxer, said, what are you laughing at,she said look at his hair its all short and flat, Oscar said, well so is mine.



Pip said, lets get her she is laughing at both of us, you hold her down and I will tickle her.



Oscar jumped to hold Herminy down, and Pip tickled her until she said sorry.


When he let her up she was still laughing,



Pip and Oscar said, now what are you laughing at, she said, you smell like my mam when she is going out, she smells of perfume, so do you.

Pip said ,well they put it on when I got my hair cut, anyway you smell like a big dirty muddy puddle.

Herminy said, well when I go home I will have a bath, you two will still have flat hair and I will be all fluffy and nice, so they went chasing after her again.

Tuesday, 3 March 2009


This is me with a foster dog, Taylor he is a puppy Rottie, auntie Liz is fostering him, he is already bigger than me. He has a sister and brother, I think auntie Liz and uncle Brian will keep Taylor. I did not grump at him I was very good, his first name is the same as my second name. Well it would be if John adopted me , The Mop is called Pip Taylor so I would be Grumpy Bobby Taylor. I think Millie, Taylor's sister has a home to go to soon.


The Mop is very sad he has been for a hair cut, I can not call him Mop now, all his curls have been cut off. He got a new squeaky to cheer him up, but it has not.


Pip is ignoring his new squeaky and he has just laid in front of the fire, his ear has not come up so he still has one up and one down..

We had a call from Molly's new mam and Molly is settling okay and enjoying her walks, she is still feeling a little strange but that will soon pass.

Sunday, 1 March 2009

We went to the beach this morning and saw Auntie Lynne with Jackie her Alsatian, while we were out Brenda packed a few things for Molly.



John said to the Mop, Molly will be going soon, the Mop picked a teddy and took it to her, he said you can have my teddy to take with you.
Molly said, ah, little Pip I will miss you, are you going to give me a kiss goodbye. I said, well no tongues but they took no notice of me, ugg..


Brenda said, come on Molly its time to go, the Mop said, can I go with her to see her new family and where she lives, so I can call and see her.


John said, no, Molly is going to live in Glasgow Scotland, its a long way away. The Mop said Martha went to live in Scotland too, they might see each other. When Molly got her lead on the Mop was hanging onto it trying to stop her going.

After Molly was gone we had a sleep then we went to the beach and met Auntie Liz, so that cheered the Mop up a bit.